Sleeping Alone
Thursday Morning
Her phone was going off since she put up that new picture. She was having her pick of the guys but there was one in particular she wanted to succeed. She scrolled through her phone for all of the messages from the website and she replied to his message.
She set a date for that night, and who knows maybe she'd get lucky. Maybe she would find a connection. But three months after she signed her divorce papers, she was just really looking for someone to spend the night.
Her office phone rang and brought her out of her thoughts and her personal phone.
She answered and went about her day.
Thursday Evening
She was showered, hair done, make up on and was finished getting dressed and was buckling her high heals when she got the text. Her date for the night just canceled.
"What the fuck!" She looked at herself in the mirror, "You hot sexy bitch!" She was not going to let this go to waste. At 42 she was put together very well and had the firgure she fought to keep from her early 20's. She sat on the couch in the living room of her two bedroom house she was renting and she began scrolling through her Tinder list. Swipe, swipe swipe, swipe, swipe... She swiped right so much she boosted her self.
She ended up going to a bar and there she found a young man she could lure into her Venus flytrap. She took him home and proceeded to dominate him as she lured him into the bedroom. She pushed him onto his back and he fell onto the bed. She unzipped his pants and in one deft motion, the jeans and underwear came off.
She was not disappointed. She bent down and he said, "Wait! Take your top off, I want to see your tits"
"You wanna see them?" She teased as she squeezed them together in her vest and halter top. She had a rack and she knew how to use it. Even if her husband didn't appreciate her, he loved her tits.
"Beg to see them!" She demanded. She teased the young man by bringing her halter down to just her areola and said again,
"Beg to see them or you get none...not even the blow job I was just going to give you! So do it!" He flinched at this as she said it in a stern voice.
And he said, "Please, please let me see your tits"
"See, that's all a good little boy needs to say to momma..." She looked at his cock and she noticed he got harder as she said 'momma'
She unhooked her bra and swing her halter and vest off. She grabbed a pillow, tossed it on the ground and knelt before the younger man. She slid his cock between her tits as she knelt down and engulfed his cock head in her mouth as she began to bob up and down.
As she was blowing him, she took her well manicured hands and stroked his thighs and moved another to his ball sack, using her finger nails to run along back of his sack from the top to the bottom.
She dropped his cock and said, "Do you like this? Do you like the way I'm sucking on you?"
"Yes, I'm gonna cum soon" When she heard that she flicked a finger on his cock, "well then, let me get some desert" And she ran her tongue up his ball sack to his cock and started swirling her tongue up and down with the motion of her head. She didn't have to wait long for his cum to shoot into her mouth, and she swallowed and sucked as hard as she could.
She continued sucking on him to get him hard again, and then when he was sufficient, she unhooked her skirt, and let it fall. She stripped off her panties and then pushed the young man back down as he tried getting up.
"No, momma is gonna ride you, baby, you aren't going nowhere!"
The young man just smiled and stayed on his back. Cock hard, he felt the warmth and wetness of her pussy as she slid onto him.
"Oh yes, momma is going to enjoy riding you"
And she back thrusting onto him, giving him the ride of his life. She bent over and brought her left tit to his mouth, and then his hand to her other nipple and he instinctively knew what to do.
She grabbed his hands and brought them to her ass, she looked down at him and said, "squeeze, baby!" and she did.
"If you're a good little boy, momma will let you cum in her ass" And with that, the young man never had a woman talk to him like that and he started cumming in her.
"Hold on, boy, momma's not ready yet" and she began riding down hard on him and five minutes later, she had hers.
She rolled off of him, and she cuddled up next to him as they both laid there, sweaty, half dressed and almost satisfied.
"That was great!" he said through breaths of air. He started to get up and she put pressure on your chest,
"Where you going?" She asked.
"I'm not sleeping her, hey I'll be more that ready to come over to fuck you but I'm not sleeping here"
"Noooooo" she whined, "Can't you just stay the night? Just this once?"
"Take it or leave it"
"Fine, what's your phone number?"
He gave her the phone number and then got dressed and left. She laid back on the bed and said out loud, "How come they never want to stay?"
She got up and went to the bathroom, showered and put her sweats and t-shirt on and climbed into bed. She rolled over, turned the lamp off and she let the tears start, hating to sleep alone.